Pancakes with maple syrupal.

[a_bit_of_wit_2]

All day, I've been feeling all right. I think I'm coming down with something, but can't be sure. All day, I had a slight sore throat which went away a few hours ago, and all day my nose has been runny and stuffy. The odd part? I feel fine. I don't feel sick. But my nose is driving me up the fucking wall. After getting 5 hours of somewhat restless sleep, had my two classes. And let me tell you, people are jumping at the book we're reading, Tim O'Brien's In the Lake of the Woods. In my Weather and Climate, fell asleep. So, after my breakfast, I'd head for a nap after a little computing. However, that plan would be shot to hell when my computer picked up a Trojan, and I spent the next 2 hours getting it the hell of my computer, along with all the other malware/spyware/adware piling up. It's on this note that my 4 and a half day weekend begins--tired, my nose being an ass, and no April. God (Morgan Freeman) is laughing hysterically.

So I spent the rest of the day on the computer, gaming, and watching baseball. Very interesting Divisional Series going on:

Yankees vs. Twins, series tied 1-1.
Red Sox vs. Angels, Red Sox lead 2-0.
Braves vs. Astros, series tied 1-1 after the Braves won it tonight in the 12th, a walk-off home run.
Cardinals vs. Dodgers, Cardinals lead 2-0 after an 8-3 win tonight.

All eyes, at least here, are now focused on the turnout of the next game of the Red Sox/Angels and Yankees/Twins. It'll be a good day for baseball tomorrow.

Tomorrow at 3 is my McD interview (for the 3rd time) and that's my only thing of importance for tomorrow. Now, I'll just loaf until I feel tired, probably game or so, maybe Sarah'll call or something. Then, maybe I can sleep.

Nighty night, all.